#number 1 hero and they worried bout villians

[dw-writes]

Hey!! So I was wondering if you would be okay writing a scenario. About Bakugo, Todoroki, and Shinsou finding out that they all have the same soulmate -fem reader? (with like the writing on skin soulmate au?) Because she takes notes on her left arm and always has doodles of all sorts of flowers and paint smears on her right arm. Even thought they are annoyed they all secretly love her doodles and knowing what she's up to. (1/2)

She’s in the support class (even though her quirk is strong enough to be in 1A) and makes hero outfits and what not but has really poor grades and almost failed the entrance exam because some kids from her middle school bully her so bad that they sabotage her work all the time. She’s picked on because she has villian parents and because she doesn’t want to fight people - with or without her quirk - for no reason, even if they hurt her and because of it has just become really shy and docile (2/3)So the three boys have to figure out how to handle each other after finding out while all trying to impress the reader, maybe also helping her with the assholes? Angst but with a happy ending? I’m so sorry this is so long!! I just had so many little ideas for it 😶 If you don’t like it you can just ignore it, no worries! I’ll still buy you coffee when I can for your other amazing stories! ❤️ (3/3)

NONNIE I LOVE THIS?!?! THIS IS SO SWEET??? Honestly I’m so thrilled that I wrote this for you and I would love to write more for it if you’d like!!! This is gonna be so much fun!! :D I really hope that you enjoy it, really!!

Bakugo had waited far toolong for school to end, rubbing the blue smudge on his bicep as he tried hishardest to pay attention to the lesson. It was pantone color 2925 U, he knewthat much, in the shape of a delicate finger. He’d compared it to his mom’shand one day, just decided out of the blue (groan) to check and see. He glancedacross the room to Todoroki a few seats away. With the short sleeved uniform,Bakugo could see the smudge on Todoroki’s arm: pantone color 2925 U. His smudgewas a little fatter than Bakugo’s. The blonde looked up from Todoroki’s arm tofind the same pensive look on Icy Hot’s face that was probably on his own:confusion.

Bakugo was the first outthe door when the last bell rang. He waited in front of the school, pacing, bagover his shoulder. Todoroki was hovering nearby, leaning against the wall witha heavy sigh. It took too long, almost an hour, but the third member of theirparty finally walked through the front doors of the school: Shinsou Hitoshi.His mark was harder to see, but thicker given what part of the hand it had tobe from; a thumb sized smudge on the inside of his bicep.

Pantone color 2925 U.

Bakugo stomped up to him,making Shinsou stop cold. “We gotta have a talk.”

“This may come as asurprise, but I don’t actually have to listen to you,” Shinsou replied. Hestepped around Bakugo and ran right into a waiting Todoroki.

The boy frowned as heregarded the taller student. “We think we all have a similar interest,”Todoroki said slowly.

Shinsou released a slowsigh. “And what is that?” he asked. Both Todoroki and Bakugo turned their armsout, showing the matching colored finger prints on their biceps. Shinsoufrowned, then shrugged off his bag, then turned his own arm out. “It’s the samecolor,” he murmured.

Bakugo grunted as hedropped his arm, “Yeah. It is. Think it belongs to the same hand.”

Todoroki ran a handthrough his hair. “It must mean we have the same soulmate.”

Shinsou snorted at thatand pushed between the two boys. “That’s ridiculous.”

“Uraraka!”

The three boys glancedtowards the door at the sound. It was a surprise to hear someone this late atschool, but there you stood next to the brown haired heroine, talkinganimatedly about something. Your uniform was a disaster. Actually, you were acomplete disaster. It was almost laughable. Your left arm was completelycovered in ink, be it words, doodles, numbers or notes. Your right arm was acolorful array of paint. Same with your uniform. Uraraka smiled as she steppedthrough the front doors with you. You reached into your bag and stopped almostten feet from the boys, retrieving your hand from the bag.

“Oh no!” you exclaimed.Paint was stuck to your fingers, coated them in a soft blue. You knelt and upturnedyour bag, sending a few other paint covered items across the sidewalk before asquished paint tube fell out after it.

Your fingers drifted toyour right bicep.

“You’ll stain your shirt!”

You looked up at thewords as you rubbed the paint over your bicep. Bakugo, Todoroki, and Shinsouall froze as they stared at the mark. They would recognize that color anywhere:pantone color 2925 U.

Your right hand driftedto the inside of your wrist, to four words that had been there for as long asyou could remember as you stared at the three of them. Uraraka was using herskirt to help clean off some of your things.

Bakugo stalked over anddropped his bag to the ground. “Round face, you’ll stain your skirt,” hegrunted. He picked up the items on the ground and glanced back at Todoroki. “IcyHot, c’mere. Maybe you can help clean these off.”

Uraraka asked if youwould be okay, eyeing Bakugo with distrust as she stood. “If I find out youpicked on her, Bakugo, you’re gonna regret it!”

“What, ya gonna make mefloat to the stratosphere?” he asked, sarcasm dripping from his voice. Heignored Shinsou as the purple haired boy knelt beside you.

Uraraka stomped her foot.“Yeah. I will. I’ve got a laundry list of bullies to deal with and you’ll be atthe top if you do anything wrong to her!”

“Uraraka, please, I’mokay!” you stuttered. You waved your hands, the paint cracking along your skin.She took your hands in hers. “My classmates just like playing jokes. That’sall. It’s really not a big deal, okay?”

“But it is a big deal.Everyone here is on an equal playing field, it’s not fair that they pick onyou,” she said. She pulled you to your feet and grinned. “If you want, you cancome with me to Gunhead’s gym! We can both teach those bullies what for!”

You declined, all tooaware of the three boys holding your things and watching you. Uraraka squeezedyour hands and leveled each of them with a spine chilling glare. “If I hearanything, you’ll all be sorry. Got it?” When they muttered an agreement, herbubbly smile returned and she left you in their care.

You squirmed as theirstares burned into your back. You turned to them, finding inquisitive stares. “Yes?”

Shinsou was the first tospeak. “You’re in the support class, right?” he asked. You nodded. “I rememberseeing you at the sports festival. You’re really good but you didn’t get far.”

You fidgeted and tookyour things, shoving them back in your ruined bag. “I am, yes. I should gethome, it’s getting late,” you stuttered out.

“You take the train,”Todoroki pointed out. He had started moving after you as you made your way tothe front gates of the school. Bakugo and Shinsou trailed after. “So do we. Howabout we walk together.”

Bakugo shrugged andwalked faster to catch up. “Why not. You can tell us about those bullies RoundFace was talkin’ ‘bout,” he commented.

You shook your head. “It’sokay! Really, I don’t want to cause trouble.”

Shinsou stepped next toyou with a tired smile. He pointed to your wrist, where their first words werecarefully scrawled around it. “You’re stuck with trouble. Sorry,” he said. Youblushed as you rubbed the mark. The ink around it faded but the words stuck. Yoursoulmate mark. “Are you actually getting bullied?” he asked softly.

You made a sound andlooked down, watching your feet. “Kids from my school got in with me…spreadrumors,” you mumbled.

Todoroki squinted at youfrom your right side. His face filled with clarity. “You’re the girl with thevillain parents,” he stated. Your hands curled into fists. “Right?” he asked.

Bakugo growled in frontof you. “Who gives a shit about parents?!” he shouted. He looked back at you. “Yougot into this school based on you. All those fucks can shove it up their assesif they think they’re better just because you drew the short straw on yourfamily!”

“I’m surprised you can benice, Bakugo.”

“The fuck did you say tome, Icy Hot!? We can throw down rightnow.”

“I’ll use my quirk on youboth if you don’t stop fighting with each other…”

You stared at the threeas they argued, their arms catching your attention with the bright blue finger prints.You smiled and waved your hands. “Hey, we’re gonna miss the train if you keepthat up!” you squeaked. They stared at you with a variety of looks. You trappedBakugo’s and Todoroki’s fingers in one hand and Shinsou’s hand in the other andtugged them back. “You can tell me about yourselves on the walk, okay? Withoutfighting?” you asked.

They dragged their feetbut relented as a brilliant smile crossed your face. How could they say no?

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